Chapter 8

Darleen had been embarrassed about fucking a dog at first, and had admitted it only reluctantly, and only then because Caroline was denying her a suck until she confessed.

But once Darleen had revealed the truth, she seemed to want to talk about it. And it had made Caroline horny as well, she realized. Far from thinking that Darleen had behaved shamefully or disgustingly, Caroline had been inspired to give her some great tongue and had gobbled up plenty of second-hand dog cum, too.

After she got her rocks off on Caroline's nimble tongue, Darleen stretched out along the couch, one foot on the floor, the other on the cushions, her knee raised and her thighs parted.

Her cunt had gone off like a volcano.

Now it was simmering gently, satiated and yet tingling, ready to get hot again.

Caroline was still kneeling on the floor in front of the couch. She rested her cheek on Darlene's slim belly, gazing up at the girl's face. Darleen stroked Caroline's head lovingly. Caroline's lips were slightly parted. Her breath billowed up Darleen's tummy and a slender thread of cuntjuice ran out of the, corner of her mouth and into Darleen's belly button, connecting them on the sticky strand. Darleen needed no urging now.

She began to speak of her own accord.

"I guess I would have told you about it, sometime, anyhow, Caroline," she began. "I wanted to. I figured it would make you horny, but I was kind of embarrassed about it. I wasn't too sure how you'd take it and I didn't want to make you angry or jealous."

"Jealous? Of a dog?" Caroline said, smiling. "I was jealous when I thought that you were making it with Helen, I'll admit. I was imagining the two of you sucking each other off and it was driving me wild--jealous and randy at the same time."

As she spoke, that strand of cuntjuice glistened at the corner of her mouth, as if her jaw were hinged like a ventriloquist's dummy, worked by that slippery thread.

Darleen went on, "Well, like I told you, I wanted to. I would have. When I went to visit her the first time--well, that was what I had in mind, I have to admit. I was hoping that she might give me some hint that she was interested. I would have been happy to just suck her cunt, she wouldn't have had to do me, unless she wanted to. Well, I worked the conversation around to sexy things. Helen seemed to realize, right from the start, what I was getting at. Her eyes sort of gleamed and she looked amused. I thought she wanted me, then. So I told her that you and I had been giving each other head. It didn't surprise her or shock her, don't worry. She just smiled some more. And then I asked her if she would like to have me go down on her."

Caroline gave a little whimper at the thought.

"But she said no," Darleen said with a little sigh of regret. "She told me that she didn't make it with girls."

Caroline, her jealousy dissolved now, thought that it was a shame, too. It would have been nice to have another girl to make love with, another hot pussy to eat for a change. Or maybe the three of them could have gotten together for a sort of cluster- suck.

Caroline loved the idea of sharing Helen's cunt with Darleen, both of them kneeling between the redhead's lush thighs, cheek to cheek, both tongues flashing together and sharing the load of cuntjuice that bubbled out. The thought was so exciting that her tongue began to tingle again. It was still coated with a slippery layer of Darleen's cuntjuice, the succulent flavor setting her taste buds off.

Darleen stirred, her velvet belly moving under Caroline's cheek, her slender back arching slightly.

She said, "Well, I asked her what she did for sex, since she didn't have a husband or a boyfriend--I was still hoping to change her mind, that she might at least give it a try. I was pretty sure that she'd love it, once I got my tongue up her gash, you know. But then she laughed--and she came right out with it. 'Why do you think I have a nice big elk hound?' is what she said. I didn't understand, at first. It was just too far out. I had some sort of idea that she meant she kept the dog to guard her, to keep men from annoying her. Then--I guess she noticed how confused I was, she must have figured I was awful naive--then she said, 'He has such a lovely, big prick--why would I need a man?' I was really shocked. I asked her if she was joking, making fun of me? She said that she was absolutely serious. She asked me if I had never thought about getting fucked by an animal. Well, I had thought about it, but only as a wild fantasy when I was fingerfucking myself--never as a real possibility."

Caroline turned her face down and kissed Darleen's belly, low down, her lips stirring in her curly cunt mound. She was ready to suck some more cunt, but she waited. She wanted to hear more about Helen and Darleen and the dog--and it was hard to hear when her ears were clamped between a girl's trembling thighs, her face buried in a creamy crotch.

Darleen stroked Caroline's head and continued.

"Helen told me all about it, that first day I was there. She started with a dog when she was just a kid. She had a pet and one day when she was playing with him, he got a hard-on. It fascinated her. She had never seen a stiff prick before, but she knew what they were for. She jacked the dog off the first time. She loved doing it, loved to feel his prick pounding in her hand and then to see the jism squirt out. The dog loved it, too, of course. After that, Helen used to jack the dog off quite a lot. She liked to aim his prick at her tits or at her crotch and pull the spunk out, letting it splash on her body. She kept thinking about letting the dog fuck her, wanting it. But she was a virgin, then, and she wasn't sure that she ought to let a dog take her cherry. Then one day--this is really naughty--she jacked the dog off in her face. Her mouth was open. She pushed her tongue out when she felt his prick swell up and she pumped his cum out--and drank it! That seems even more depraved than fucking a dog, I think. It sure made me hot to hear about it, to imagine it!"

"It's making me hot, too," murmured Caroline, her lips pressed to Darleen's curly pussy mound.

"So after that she began blowing the dog, instead of jacking him off. She liked to take the head of his cock in her lips and suck on it while she pumped him with her hand, so that she was jerking him off right into her mouth and sucking him at the same time. And sometimes she would lie down and let the dog mount her, as if he was fucking her except higher up--letting him fuck her in the mouth, you know? His balls would drag against her tits and he'd go frantic, humping away and driving his prick right back into her throat. Well, after that, Helen decided that since she was already blowing him, it wouldn't be any more wicked to fuck him, so she let the brute have her cherry. She adored it. She couldn't get enough of it. She even began seducing other dogs in the neighborhood. She'd ask the neighbors if she could walk their dogs and then she'd fuck them. She told me that she screwed a dozen different dogs before she ever had a man."

Caroline slid down and slipped her tongue into Darleen's creamy cunt gash, moving it around slowly and gently as she listened to the strange and fascinating tale of bestiality.

"Well, after awhile Helen started going out with men and she was sort of promiscuous for awhile. She got fucked by lots of guys and she sucked plenty of pricks and she even took it up the ass a few times, just to see what it was like. But she never found a man who could satisfy her as well as a dog. It wasn't physical as much as psychological. With a man she was always self-conscious, wondering if he was enjoying it as much as she was, thinking about emotional aspects, all the niceties of normal lovemaking. But a dog just wants to get his balls emptied. You don't have to worry about anything else, it's all just frantic fucking. She loves the way a dog whines and whimpers when he starts to come. It's more like seducing a young man who never had it before, she said, than making it with an experienced Romeo. Just a question of coming, not making love--and that's exactly what Helen wants."